This album was entirely by and My man got a caught on fed photo So he get out of Atlanta hit SoHo Baby say he been selfish, he like "so ho?" he picked up the cell phone called his old ho She him to the airport, hit him with some bread Parked in the deck, then hit him some head Hit the counter with the fake ID and the The old man little but he hit him with a fifty Hit him with a hundred, hit him the "Shhh..." The old man stamped the and he went like "Shhh..." Then he hit him the smile, and he hit him with the wink And JoJo hit the bathroom, hit the sink Cold water, had to splash on the His pumping Snoop "Murder was the Case" Oh shit, to his left, Ghostface "Peace God, Peace God, where's Rae?" "Think he had show in M.I.A today" told him "nice Wallies" then out on his way Now back to reality, reality say: Still gotta make it to side of the gate He moves out the bathroom with haste And it's a long line, a while before the gates And it's an old lady Jo the evil eye Mad cause she see him cutting in line Back in line JoJo Ivy Girl the hood that he knew from NYC TSA agent so she him on the ID Before he go through X-ray he off his shades off his jacket, arm out the sleeve Reached in his pocket, oh got weed He done it this far, whats Jo to do? So he it in his pocket And he walked through (He walked right through?) He right through Then the TSA agent say "She at you." The old lady that had Jo cut line Went to a officer and to drop dime But Ivy wasn't that, stepped to the copper him that the old lady's ID wasn't proper Now the old lady treated like a terrorist Cop got his hand where her pubic hair it is After this though she gonna have to see a JoJo the situation hilarious Threw the old lady's deuces, heading to the Concourse A, to his plane Arrived on time, called the first class Upgraded ticket took a little more Jo's relieved, hes almost wait to land in the NYC Seat on, seat back up Triple shot of in JoJo's cup A little too much he felt the up She "Stop, sir!", he looks like "What?" Gave a big tip then he headed to the When he got there her "Hey, it has room" Turned the bathroom into a She was lines he was hitting from behind up in the mirror saw Ghost another time "Peace god, pardon god, I ain't see ya toward the mirror cause I gotta talk biz" Ghostface him only 20 to LaGuardia you get there a car take you to Astoria You want the alphabet boys on call So tell the stewardess to make a call came, deboard plane Jojo couple old and they canes Exiting the he seen a dog walking slow dump the weed, nowhere to go Turns out the dog out that blow thing the stewardess a cokehead ho Cause bumrushed the bitch And her ass to the flo' Jo the wheelchair boy "Let's go!" And Jo got away how the story go